Hey you, the ruthless tyrants...
You lovers of darkness...
You the enemies of life...You've made fun of innocent people's wounds; and your palm is covered with their blood
You deforming the value of existence and sowed seeds of sadness in their land Wait, don't let the spring, the clearness of the sky and the shine of the morning light fool you...
Because the darkness, the thunder rumble and the blowing of the wind are coming toward you from the horizon
Beware because underneath the ash there is fire Who grows thorns will reap woundsThe river of blood you shed will sweep you away and you will be burned by the fiery storm.(The Original Version)
SOURCE: UNITED NATIONS. TO TYRANTS OF THE WORLD.